More poetry. Still writing. Hope to fill up at least one notebook this year.
Comments welcome. Sort of. Just be kind. 🙂
bone sister witches
bone sister witches
library home and woods
dangerous whispers, knowing looks
metal trapped minds
ducking under branches into thin air
tacky neighbors peeking
out of dirty kitchen windows
tricky sister witches
deafening wind
six fertile limbs
pick the moon, red or blue
inform your place
library home and woods
raise the branch for all to see
Wow, judging from the number of likes, poetry appears to be a more popular subject than music. Interesting poem. I’m picturing a Salem Witch trial, and a community filled with gossiping, suspicious busybodies.
Thanks. You wouldn’t think poetry posts would get so many likes. It’s a mystery just like poetry. 😉
My theory is that it’s relatable to more people, plus many simply do not want to devote 3-4 minutes of their time to listen to a song.
That’s crazy. I can’t relate I guess. lol But you have a valid point.